Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Zhang Huanxing's heart panicked for no reason, his hand paused, "Little bitch, what are you laughing at? ”

No answer was received from the stranger, his hand suddenly burst from the side of his body, his arm curled, and he hit his stomach with a heavy weight, and his other hand quickly stabbed a silver needle into his sword wrist.

His arm and stomach suffered pain at the same time. Zhang Huanqiao shouted. The sword fell directly in his hand, and he even backed away.

The stranger didn't give him a chance to breathe. He rushed forward and cut Zhang Huanzheng's hand backwards. His idle hand pinched three silver needles in his hand, pointing straight at his neck, and if he moved slightly, he would immediately die.

“I'm naturally laughing at you for being stupid.” The stranger replied slowly to his earlier remarks, his eyes were sharp, and he swept coldly towards the rest of Zhang Huang's remnants of the party, "Release all the people you held hostage, or I will kill him immediately. ”

During the conversation, she did not hesitate to stab a few millimeters of the silver needle into Zhang's neck. The painful expression on Zhang's face was twisted, but she was stiff, she dared not even move the bullet, and only angry with red eyes. "You idiots, why are you still standing there, let people go! ”

He was just saying that the net was broken, but his heart was desperate.

Yanbeicheng looked at the flowers in a grim and cold way, and the palm of his hand slowly loosened up. He turned to the people around him and said, “Keep an eye on everyone, don't let one go. ”

Especially... Zhang Huang.

He used to keep him for a few minutes, but now it doesn't seem necessary.

Zhang Huang's subordinates hesitated for a moment. They didn't get any points in the hearts of the strangers. Only when the blood flowed around Zhang Huang's neck did they let the people go.

As soon as the people were released, Yanbeicheng quickly ordered people to be protected.

And a few at the moment. Zhang Huanzheng, whose neck was covered in blood with silver needles, suddenly cut a few bitter colors in his eyes, and looked at one of his subordinates. The subordinates suddenly seemed to be irritated by something, and suddenly burst into flames. He took a knife and killed the guards together. The rest of them also fought with the guards.

No one listens to how unjustly Zhang threatens to spend money with strangers.

At this time, Zhang Huan, like a lunatic, ignored the silver needle on his neck, Zhang Ha laughed.

“No, the granary is on fire! ”

Someone shouted, the stranger turned his head and looked in the direction of the granary. Indeed, there was already smoke in it.

If the grain bin is destroyed, it will be troublesome.

The stranger shrunk his pupils, kicked Zhang away, and flew toward the granary.

The food in the house is contained in a huge barrel of wood, flanked by walls on both sides, leaving only a narrow passage in the middle.

And this rolling smoke is coming down this aisle, coming from the leftmost room.

By the time the flowers rushed in, a small fraction of the food had been burned, but no one could see the arsonist.

The stranger didn't have the heart to pay so much attention. He hurried in and was about to try to find something to put out the fire. At the door of the second room behind him, he suddenly dropped a beam burning with intense fire, leaning across the door, directly risking his life.

The man who had previously stormed out stood at the door and looked at the flowers with a smile.

The fire spread rapidly along the burning beam, and the second house lit a flame like a house of strangers.